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Chapter 322 : [Bitter Haunted] 2

【Bandits infested】2

"No matter what business you have with her, you can try to go to Yuntianzhidian, that woman often likes to go there."

Sima Wuxin's words, no matter whether they are accurate or not, can be regarded as giving Ming Qiye hope.

He nodded and walked away. Sima Wuxin felt very awkward and had people dress him up, prepare horses, and set off towards the top of the sky.

He didn't worry about Ming Qiye going to the top of the sky alone! He didn't even know what he was looking for with that stinky woman. If they had some ulterior affair, wouldn't he be a cuckold?

No, he has to go and have a look before he can rest assured

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“The last dish, braised lion head”

Yu Wen Lingyan walked out of the kitchen with the last plate of food. Xia Luoying, who had long since given up and admitted her defeat, was already sitting at the dining table waiting. Looking at the table full of delicious and delicious food, her mouth watered.

Picking up the chopsticks, she was so tempted that she couldn't help but want to pick up a chopstick, but before the chopsticks touched the dish, Yu Wen Lingyan stopped her with the chopsticks in her hand.

"Wait a minute, there are guests coming, let's eat together later"

"guest?"

Xia Luoying frowned, full of confusion. She didn't know that besides her and Yu Wen Lingyan, there was someone else coming here?

That's right, otherwise, who would feed this table full of dishes?

Yu Wen Lingyan smiled but said nothing, looked at Xia Luoying and said: "Come, help me fill the soup and bring it out."

With that said, Yuwen Lingyan walked into the kitchen again, and Xia Luoying also stood up and followed in confusion.

Whoever wants to come will come. The delicious food on this table makes her feel so good that she can't even remember what she was unhappy about.

Looking at the four bowls of soup served by Yuwen Lingyan in the kitchen, Xia Luoying knew that two more people were coming. Counting her and Yuwen Lingyan, they happened to be four people.

Holding the soup and answering the question in the dining room, she opened her mouth and asked, "You are the eldest lady of the Yuwen family. You should never leave home. When did you learn the art of cooking?"

There are almost no ladies or ladies from wealthy families who know how to cook. They have to put their hands on clothes and open their mouths for food. And she is still a princess! But what people have to admire is that she can cook delicious meals that are both delicious and delicious.

Yu Wen Lingyan did not answer immediately and looked a little sad.

Slowly, she said: "My mother liked to cook, and she also studied a cookbook, but she was killed when I was a minor. In order to commemorate her, I studied that cookbook, so I learned how to cook it.

meal"

Her tone was calm, and she couldn't detect the sadness just now, nor could she hear the slightest bit of hatred, but the flash of bloodlust in her eyes was still caught by Xia Luoying

"Do you hate it?"

She asked lightly, but she had already concluded that Yu Wen Lingyan was filled with hatred.

Yuwen Lingyan nodded, Xia Luoying also nodded and said: "I hate it too."

Next, Yu Wen Lingyan said: "You are just like me, hating you is so painful."

Xia Luoying was puzzled and heard Yu Wen Lingyan say again: "What we hate is the person we should have loved most who killed my mother. It is the father who I once loved the most who killed your child."

, he was your favorite husband, so we are all miserable people tortured by hatred."

Xia Luoying chuckled. She was really similar to Yu Wen Lingyan, and there was something even more similar.

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